whispers
speak softly my love
that you may hear the stones sing
and the desert breathe
Saturday, November 29, 2008
thoughts from limbo
dawn
coming out of grey
I feel the sharp scent of air
the sun warms my cheeks
focusing on the other threads of life
trying to weave all them together
a comment made
I will not let.......
it is their reality
not mine
and then,
I am past it
vision clears
colours sharpen
going out into the desert
wakened from the rain
I am walking
into the sky
with open
eyes
coming out of grey
I feel the sharp scent of air
the sun warms my cheeks
focusing on the other threads of life
trying to weave all them together
a comment made
I will not let.......
it is their reality
not mine
and then,
I am past it
vision clears
colours sharpen
going out into the desert
wakened from the rain
I am walking
into the sky
with open
eyes
Thursday, November 27, 2008
notes
dna
open desert sky
cannot match the space inside
evolving chaos
by starlight
walking at midnight
I melt into the shadows
looking for answers
open desert sky
cannot match the space inside
evolving chaos
by starlight
walking at midnight
I melt into the shadows
looking for answers
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
spice
it rained this evening
I did not recognize the sound
I had forgotten
it was a brief desert rain
leaving the air spiced
in a sky so large
the clouds could not cover it
and sunlight spilled around the edges
leaving colours
compressed
saturated
rain
mountains meet the clouds
the essence of life released
falling from the sky
I did not recognize the sound
I had forgotten
it was a brief desert rain
leaving the air spiced
in a sky so large
the clouds could not cover it
and sunlight spilled around the edges
leaving colours
compressed
saturated
rain
mountains meet the clouds
the essence of life released
falling from the sky
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
Sunday, November 23, 2008
from out
knife
pain out of nowhere
cuts through me, unexpected
the edge of a scent
snare
slowly I turn back
towards the retreat of the sun
captured, I follow
clean
the pain returns
I am helpless in the wave
rolling over me
all moments
observed/captured/recorded
embers/sparks/infernos
facets/faces/windows
crimson violet silk
dark velvet indigo
washes of azure
entwined with
permeating
rich white
endless
light
pain out of nowhere
cuts through me, unexpected
the edge of a scent
snare
slowly I turn back
towards the retreat of the sun
captured, I follow
clean
the pain returns
I am helpless in the wave
rolling over me
all moments
observed/captured/recorded
embers/sparks/infernos
facets/faces/windows
crimson violet silk
dark velvet indigo
washes of azure
entwined with
permeating
rich white
endless
light
recall
a swim
pools of still water,
sunlight, the color of tea
drowning in your eyes
What is the purpose of these words?
The words, the image,
the recognition,
float to the surface
of consciousness
from some deep subterranean current.
I can only record what is revealed.
Parts of myself.
amazed
I will question
explore
discover
even attempt to explain
but I will not make excuses for
or try to justify
my words
or thoughts
it is what it is
I am who I am
sobeit
pools of still water,
sunlight, the color of tea
drowning in your eyes
What is the purpose of these words?
The words, the image,
the recognition,
float to the surface
of consciousness
from some deep subterranean current.
I can only record what is revealed.
Parts of myself.
amazed
I will question
explore
discover
even attempt to explain
but I will not make excuses for
or try to justify
my words
or thoughts
it is what it is
I am who I am
sobeit
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